What I Did

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Image Credit: Jeaunice B., Conyers, GA

Ithas been a year.I can remember Every second of that day.The words IusedTo explain it all to you.All of my racing thoughts As I thoughtabout the pills.I know the person Who pulled me out of class.Theambulance That I didn't have to take.I loved my mom For not yelling,but we cried.I remember the ride All the way to the hospital.I knowthey treated me like that becauseThey get that all the timeAnd I'm sorryfor what I did.I know the blond hairOf the woman with theclipboard.All of her questionsAll of the answers.I can remember thehours That we had to wait in the ERI know the tears As I was leftthere alone.The forty daysChanging and accepting.My fear, battlingwars against myself.I know it all now, a year later And I am sorry forwhat I did.